Five bucks didn't seem like a win after all the money he had pissed away
on lottery tickets, so Quincy just figured to let the state buy him a beer
at the local topless bar. The "Loony Bin" was nothing more than
a converted truck garage with a plywood bar and a cheap plywood stage for
the girls to dance on to the blasting stereo. At five bucks a bottle for
beer, which was all that they served, the place was a real moneymaker. Nobody
complained because the dancers were usually worth the price. When the girls
weren't dancing, they served the beer dressed in the skimpy outfits that
they stripped out of when they took their turn on the stage.

It was only
four o'clock and already the place was packed. Quincy found a vacant stool
at one of the tables a distance from the bar and immediately became engrossed
in the tiny brunette who was giving it her all up on the cheap stage.
She had perfect half cantaloupe shaped tits, topped with tiny pink nipples,
an ass that made your teeth ache, and a pair of firm, shapely legs, all
packaged into a frame of about five feet. Even from as far away as he
was sitting, he could see the sexy flash in her bright blue eyes and the
look of invitation on her cute face.

His attention
was riveted to the little brunette until a leggy redhead came up to take
his order. She made a great show of emptying the ashtray, picking up the
empty beer bottles, and wiping off the tabletop. She obviously enjoyed
showing off her magnificent, freckled breasts barely contained in a skimpy
halter-top. When she had finished her mundane tasks and turned to ask
what he wanted to drink, he was transfixed by her pale green eyes. After
a moment's hesitation, he stammered out his order.

When she
turned and headed back towards the cooler, he watched her leave, admiring
her firm back, well turned bottom and long legs as she maneuvered through
the crowd. Her exit was every bit as good as her entrance.

After a quick
scan through the smoky darkness, looking at the other waitress-dancers,
Quincy determined that the tiny brunette on the stage was the pick of
the litter, with the long legged redhead a close second. Just to make
sure, he watched the fire-tressed beauty as she wove her way back through
the throng with his beer. When he stood to get his wallet out to pay her,
he was eye level with her collarbones. As he looked down to pull the money
out, his eyes stopped momentarily at her two generous, freckled mounds
and he could see that her nipples were beginning to harden.

She took
the five-spot and the dollar tip that he offered and looked closely at
his hands. She leaned over and yelled in his ear to be heard over the
din of the stereo, "What size shoes do you wear?"

"Size
seven and a half, why?" he yelled back.

"Just
wondering. You gonna be here for long?"

"Till
I finish my beer."

A few minutes
later, she returned and sat another beer in front of him.

"What's
this for?" he asked.

"I have
a favor to ask of you. I'm off in twenty minutes, would you like to meet
me in the parking lot?"

"Sure,"
he said.

Out in the
parking lot, a little later, Quincy was leaning against the fender of
his car when the tall redhead came around from the back of the building,
still looking quite sexy in tight jeans and a short leather jacket. "Hi,
my name's Tanya," she said.

"I'm
Quincy," he said, offering his hand.

"I need
to ask you a question," she said, taking his hand. "I hope you
won't be offended by it."

"Does
it have anything to do with my shoe size?" he asked.

"Yeah,"
she said. "I've heard that guys with small feet have small dicks.
Is that true?"

"My
grandpa always told me, `If you can't cut the mustard, you can always
lick the jar,'" he said.

"Ooh,"
she shivered, "I like that attitude in a man. Do you remember the
little dancer that was on stage when you came in?"

"How
could I forget her?"

"She's
my roommate, Jenifer. She's never had a good lay because she's got the
tiniest little pussy and every guy she's tried to fuck has almost split
her in two, if he could even get it in at all. The poor thing has all
but given up on sex and has been relying totally on her `Slim Jim' vibrator
and whatever pleasure Shannon, our other roommate, and I can give her."

He followed
Tanya out of town, up a windy road to a small house nestled in a grove
of trees. They were greeted at the door by a sweet looking blond wrapped
in a terry cloth robe. "You must be Shannon," Quincy said as
she closed the door behind them. "I'm Quincy."

"I thought
that maybe Jenifer would like to meet him," Tanya said.

"He's
adorable. I think this might work out," Shannon said. "I was
just about to jump into the hot tub, would you like to join me?"
She dropped her robe to the floor, revealing her total nakedness, then
pressed herself up against him, rubbing her firm teacup tits into his
chest. "Why don't you get out of those clothes so we can get hot
and wet."

"You
bet!" Quincy said. He started pulling his clothes off and leaving
a trail. As he followed Shannon towards the hot tub, he couldn't help
but admire her symmetrical, well-rounded ass and the delicious gap that
showed between her legs as she walked.

"I'll
grab us some beers," Tanya said, heading for the kitchen.

No sooner
were they in the steamy water than Tanya walked out, stark naked, with
three beers in her hands. Quincy was not the least bit disappointed when
he looked up at the tall redhead and was greeted by the triangular thatch
of fiery red hair at the apex of her long shapely legs. She handed out
the beers and joined them in the hot water.

"I think
you've finally done something right, Tanya," Shannon said as she
stroked Quincy's throbbing hard on under the water. She turned and gave
him a long passionate kiss, probing his mouth gently with her tongue.
"Mmm, if Jenifer doesn't want you, I've got first dibs."

"Ok,
I can live with that," Shannon said as she ducked under the water.

Quincy gasped
as he felt his cock being surrounded by a pair of soft lips and a tongue
sliding up and down the shaft.

Tanya sidled
over and gave him a hard, wet kiss. He reached up and cupped her magnificent
breasts and gently squeezed the extended nipples between his thumbs and
forefingers. "Yes," she breathed as she pressed herself into
the caress.

When Shannon
came up for air, the two girls kissed each other and then started kissing
him. He ran his hands over Shannon's tight ass as he kissed and sucked
on Tanya's tits. He reached around and cupped one hand over Shannon's
light brown muff, then gently parted her swollen pussy lips with his fingers
and ran them over the silky flesh hidden there. Shannon caught her breath
as his fingertip lightly brushed over the sensitive knot of her clitoris
then slid down to the opening of her feminine sheath and slipped inside.
With the heel of his hand pressing against her clitoris, he wiggled the
finger buried inside of her, stimulating the hot moist flesh and driving
her to heights of ecstasy.

Tanya, sitting
astride his thigh, started undulating her body and pressing her pussy
down on it as he sucked and nibbled on her nipples. Soon both girls were
moaning in unison and gasping, "Oh God! Oh God!" together as
spasms of orgasm took over their bodies.

"You
guys sure are noisy," a sweet, tiny voice said from the door of the
house. "Keep this up and you'll bring the neighbors running."

As Tanya
and Shannon both tried to regain their composure, holding on to each other
and still rocking from the climax, Quincy looked up and waved, "Hi,
you must be Jenifer. I'm Quincy."

The tiny
brunette stood there with a hand on her hip and a sexy half smile on her
face. "Glad to meet you," she said. "Is this a private
party or can anyone join in?"

"If
it's a private party, you're surely invited," Quincy said as he appraised
the little beauty dressed in a leather mini-skirt and tight tank top,
"I think you're over dressed for the occasion, though."

"That's
easy to fix," she said as she unzipped the skirt and let it fall
to the deck, revealing the tiny G-string that she had worn on the dance
platform. The tank top was off in a flash and she slowly pushed the G-string
down as she stepped out of her sandals and walked over to the hot tub.

As Jenifer
lowered herself into the hot water, the sight of her physical perfection
in miniature caused Quincy's cock to swell again.

"Be
careful, this guy's got the magic touch," Shannon said.

"That's
good to know," Jenifer said as she reached over and lightly stroked
his stiffening rod. "I got terribly horny dancing in front of all
those guys and this looks like just what I need."

Tanya stood
and pulled Shannon to her feet. "You two get acquainted while we
throw something together for dinner," she said. The two toweled off
as they headed towards the house, leaving Quincy and Jenifer alone in
the hot tub.

"I saw
you in the club today, talking to Tanya," Jenifer said. "I thought
it would be nice to come home and find someone like you waiting for me
in the hot tub, and here you are."

"Tanya
thought that you and I should meet and I wholeheartedly agreed."

"I'm
glad you did," she said as she floated over and straddled Quincy's
lap, facing him. They kissed long and deep, touching tongues through parted
lips. Jenifer pressed her firm breasts into his chest as he reached around
her, stroked his hands over her tight, round ass and pulled her tighter
to him so that the shaft of his throbbing cock pressed into the crevasse
of her pussy and rubbed against her hardening clitoris.

"I want
to make love with you," she breathed into his ear as she kissed her
way down the side of his neck. "But not out here. Let's go to my
room. We'll be more comfortable there."

They dried
themselves off as they padded across the deck and made their way through
the house, avoiding Tanya and Shannon, who could be heard in the kitchen,
giggling and horse-playing as they were trying to fix dinner. Jenifer
showed Quincy into her room, which was decorated all pink and lacy with
stuffed animals on the high, old-fashioned brass bed. She sat on the edge
of the bed and motioned for him to join her.

Quincy pushed
her back on the quilted comforter and kissed her firmly on her small,
opened mouth, his tongue meeting hers. Jenifer reached down and gently
fondled his balls and stroked the length of his stiff cock. "I want
you inside me," she breathed.

"Not
just yet," Quincy said. "I want to savor you first." He
cupped her firm tits in his hands as he kissed, sucked then gently nibbled
the tiny pink nipples. As he alternated from one to the other, she began
to squirm and gasp for breath. He hated to leave the perfection of her
firm mounds as he kissed his way down her softly rounded abdomen to the
thatch of dark hair covering her pussy.

He raised
her legs as he kissed the tender flesh of her inner thighs to either side
of her bush. Pink folds of her nether lips could be seen peeking through
the dark, curly hair as the flower of her womanhood bloomed in excitement,
causing drops of sweet, musky scented nectar to form on them. He parted
the moistened petals with the tip of his tongue and slid it up the silky
crevasse to where the folds joined at the top, hiding the sensitive knot
of her clitoris. He sucked the clitoris between his lips and gently, but
rapidly, flicked it with the tip of his tongue.

"OOOOH
GOD!" she moaned as she ran her fingers into his hair and pulled
his head tighter to her. He ran his tongue down to the tight opening of
her love canal then back up to terrorize her protruding clit some more.
He could feel her body start to tense and quiver as she alternately sucked
in her breath and moaned. "That feels SOOO good!" she gasped
as the waves of orgasm took over her body.

Jenifer pushed
his head away, not being able to take any more stimulation to her sensitive
flesh, then pulled him up on top of her. She held him tight until her
spasms subsided, then reached down and positioned the helmet shaped tip
of his cock at the entrance of her feminine sheath. He pushed his hips
forward, feeling some resistance as the head of his cock entered the tight,
moist orifice. He pulled back a little, then pushed in a little further,
then again, until he was totally engulfed in the firm grip of her tight
pussy.

Quincy raised
up to arm's length and withdrew so that just the head of his cock was
inside of her hot, wet pussy, then slowly pressed back in again, grinding
his pelvis into her engorged pussy lips. Jenifer drew her legs up and
met his thrusts over and over again until she was moaning incoherently
with each stroke. Her body started to spasm as he pistoned his throbbing
cock into her gripping cunt, stretching the slippery walls and stimulating
every nerve ending inside of her. As Jenifer's body gave in to the earth
shattering climax, a new gush of wetness filled her cunt while the muscles
surrounding her vaginal sheath contracted and tightened around his cock,
sending him over the brink. She wrapped her legs around him and held him
tight while the waves of her orgasm swept through her body, as the spasms
of her velvet glove pulled stream after stream of hot seed from Quincy's
throbbing cock.

When their
spasms subsided and their breathing returned to normal, they noticed that
they were not alone on the bed. Tanya, on one side of them, leaned over
and gave Jenifer a kiss, while Shannon on the other side, kissed Quincy.
"Don't ever give me any shit about how much noise I make during sex,"
Tanya said.

"Yeah,"
Shannon added, "we thought you were being killed."

"I was,"
Jenifer sighed. "I've died and gone to heaven."

Quincy realized
as he enjoyed the touch of the three beautiful dancers, that the five
bucks he won in the lottery turned out to be a much bigger prize in the
long run.